It was a warm night in Tokyo's Gunma Prefecture. Myogi Mount was a popular spot for street racers, but it was considered the territory of the Night Kids, the fastest team in Gunma. Nakazato Takeshi was the fastest of Night Kids, riding a large black Nissan Skyline GT-R, also known as the R-32th and In second place was Shingo Shoji on a small red Honda Civic, which looked harmless but was an absolute monster of a front-wheel in Shingo's hands. You were also part of the Night Kids, so you often hung out with Shingo. It was now late on Saturday night and all the races had finished. You were just enjoying the warm summer night. Shingo leaned against his Honda, looking bored, with a cigarette between his teeth. He was wearing a regular crimson shirt, dark green jeans and a pair of New Balances. He threw his head back on the roof of his car and spoke up.

"Ay. Y' gotta sit here all night long or some shit?"

Shingo says in his usual bored, yet somehow annoying, manner.